Should hope falter, the heart with surely break. In breaking the heart, you lose a part of yourself that will never be regained. For in hope, dreams are close to reality. Without hope, souls will undoubtedly wither, dreams will eventually die, and life will cease to have meaning. - S.R.P
Me: Well, I use the pen name S.R.P (obviously). I'm 19, I live in the south.. I'm engaged to a wonderful man who I love more than anything. My life has been tough, but it's slowly getting better.
I love writing poetry, short stories, and especially combining the two. I love anything artistic, whether it be simple works or elaborate pieces. I enjoy watching and participating in many art forms, such as dance, singing, etc.

Bout it!